It takes a fool to phone a fool
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When they both have said it all
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We make the rule and bemoan the rule
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That neither soul should call
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But love that was is love that is
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Demands to always be unchanged
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But then all lovers are deranged.
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We walk away with memories
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And clutch them to our hearts
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We disembodied entities
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We love in fits and starts
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For love like wine intoxicates
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It drives all of you drink insane
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But then all lovers are deranged.
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You know that you don't really fall in love
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Unless you're seventeen
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Then break your word let your spirits fly
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But you can't know what it means
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Unless you're seventeen.
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It takes a fight to start a fight, and differences remain
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We have the right to think we're right, we're addicts feigning shame
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For love recalled, is love reborn, we're determined to revive the pain
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But then all lovers are deranged.
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All lovers are deranged
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It takes a fool to phone a fool
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When they both have said it all
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We make the rule bemoan the rule
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That neither soul should call
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All Lovers Are Deranged (Pete's Version)
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| Pete Townshend |
